Christmas Dick (One-Handed Reads Book 1)

by Scott Hildreth

Then, Randy forced the tip of his slobbery cock into Kaci’s ass.

  Oh. My. God.

  She grimaced in pain, but reached back and tapped his thigh with a reassuring hand. He continued, working his hips back and forth cautiously.

  In no time, each of her holes were filled with dick and her tits were swinging wildly in Santa’s face.

  I had no idea how she could have taken Randy into her ass without a gallon of lube and an hour’s worth of preparation.

  It didn’t matter.

  She had officially stolen my dream.

  She was taking two cocks at the same time, which was something I’d secretly wanted for a long, long time.

  I imagined what she must be feeling, and decided it had to be nothing short of heaven. Frantically, I pounded my fingers in and out of my wet pussy as I watched the two men fuck her, their dicks separated by nothing more than a thin piece of sensitive skin.

  I gawked as the two muscle-bound bikers simultaneously worked their lengths in and out of her orifices. She pressed her boobs into Santa’s face, and he responded by sucking and squeezing each of them feverishly.

  Watching both men fuck her was the sexiest thing I’d ever seen.

  As they fucked her ass and pussy at the same time, I hammered my fingers and out of my wet twat. Within seconds, an electric jolt shot from my clit to my nipples. My body tensed in its wake. It continued until I was sprawled out on the floor in a pile of drunken flesh, with my body convulsing from the spasms the orgasm brought with it.

  I paused and caught my breath.

  Still dizzy from the euphoric feeling that enveloped me, I raised myself to my feet. Remarkably, the orgasm did for me what no hotdog or cookie could have.

  I wasn’t sober, but I was close enough to walk across the floor.

  So, that’s what I did.

  Chapter 9

  I gingerly stepped to their side. Within inches of the action, I stared in awe of what was happening. With each stroke of the men’s dicks, Kaci let out a wail of pleasure sufficient to wake the dead. The look she was wearing told a story that no retelling of the event ever could.

  Her face was slightly distorted from the pain, but that wasn’t all she was feeling. She seemed confused, embarrassed, eager, and ecstatic all at the same time.

  It was a feeling I was sure only two cocks could bring.

  I leaned over and peered between Kaci’s butt cheeks. I needed to see it. Up close.

  My drunken eyes went wide. Much to my surprise, she wasn’t being fucked in the ass at all. Somehow, the men had shoved their dicks into her tiny little pussy.

  Both of them.

  I gawked at the sight. The two massive lengths of flesh were stretching her open as if she were giving birth. Seeing the men’s cocks pressed against one another – and working in unison – was a turn-on like no other.

  I went from legally drunk to stone cold sober in an instant. I got undressed and stepped in front of Dick.

  “Tell me what you want me to do,” I whispered.

  He pulled his mouth away from Kaci’s boob and raised his head. “Let’s give her a break,” he said to Randy. “Let her suck my cock.”

  Randy nodded and slowly retracted her hips. Then, Dick did the same. She looked at me and let out a long sigh.

  “Oh my. God.” she gasped. “That was. Awesome.”

  She’d been pummeled by their massive girth long enough. She needed to relax. To return to earth without a crash landing.

  She needed me to lick her pussy.

  “Suck his dick,” I said, gesturing toward Santa. “And I’ll lick you while you do it.”

  She grinned. “Okay.”

  I turned to Randy. His washboard abs were glistening with sweat, and his massive cock was swaying back and forth with each breath.

  I looked him over, mentally licked my lips, and then met his gaze. “Fuck me. But take it easy.” I chuckled. “I’m still sore from Santa Claus.”

  He gave a sharp nod. “Will do.”

  Kaci repositioned herself with her face hovering over Dick’s hips and her ass above his shins. I got on my hands and knees behind her and spread her glistening lips apart with my thumbs.

  Then, I returned the favor.

  The aroma of sex that was spread against her inner thighs drove me wild. Tasting her took it to a totally different level. Within seconds of having my tongue inside of her, I gave Randy the go ahead with a wave of my hand.

  While Kaci deep throated Dick’s massive rod, I sucked her clit and prepared for Randy. Slowly, he gave me his length, taking time to prepare me for his massive girth.

  With the tables turned, it was an entirely different experience. Each stroke of Randy’s throbbing cock fueled me to finger, suck, and lick Kaci’s pussy in a manner that satisfied her equally. Then, as I became more aroused, I attempted to give her the same pleasure I was experiencing.

  In no time, Randy was fucking me. The sound of Kaci gagging on Dick’s cock, Randy’s hips slapping against my ass, and me moaning out my pleasure against Kaci’s wet pussy echoed off the hard surfaces of the foyer.

  I focused on the sounds of sex that filled the air, allowing them to energize me to continue. Hoping to give Kaci the same level of pleasure she had given me earlier, I slid my fingers in and out of her wetness while I flicked the tip of my tongue against her swollen clit.

  Randy’s thick shaft stretched me wide, reminding me with each stroke that I wasn’t being fucked by a man claiming to have an eight-inch dick. I was being fucked by a man who had as much dick as any woman could make use of.

  Every few strokes, the tip bottomed out, causing me to flinch from the pain that shot through me. Oddly, I found it arousing each time it happened.

  Randy slapped my ass lightly.

  Having my ass slapped was something I never got enough of.

  I cried out in pleasure against Kaci’s wet folds.

  He did it again.

  I pulled my mouth away, but only for an instant.

  “Harder,” I begged. “Slap it.”

  I buried my face between Kaci’s legs in anticipation.

  With each in stroke, he slapped the side of my ass with the palm of his hand.

  The sharp pain caused me to tense, and drove me to a level of arousal unlike anything I’d previously experienced. The sounds of us fucking, the smell, and my weakened state of being prevented me from lasting much longer.

  Hoping everyone was as sexually exhausted as I was, I arched my back and raised my head. “I’m going to come,” I announced while trying to catch my breath. “Anyone want to join me?”

  Kaci grunted. Dick moaned. Randy slapped my ass and held himself deep inside of me. Assuming we had an agreement, I buried my face in Kaci’s sweet little pussy.

  The ass slapping and fucking continued at a predictable pace, and I soon found myself relaxed and preparing for what I felt building within me. As the tension began to come to a head, I frantically fingered and licked Kaci, hoping to drive her to the edge.

  The sound of Dick groaning gave warning of his impending orgasm. Knowing he was seconds away from releasing his pleasure into Kaci’s mouth drove me wild with pleasure. Randy’s balls pounded against my clit with each thrust of his cock, sending an electric jolt through me with each powerful stroke.

  Kaci pressed her ass against my face, clearly on the verge of reaching climax.

  Then, together, in another display of Christmas magic, the four of us came within seconds of one another.

  Dick expressed his pleasure verbally.

  “Holy fuck,” he exclaimed. “I’m gonna…come.”

  His grunting came next, followed by moans of pleasure from Kaci. An orgasm shook me to my core, coming in waves with each stroke of Randy’s massive cock. It seemed to last forever, causing me to tense repeatedly.

  Exhausted, but determined to give Kaci exactly what she gave me, I continued to tongue fuck her the best I was able.

  She pressed her pussy hard against my mouth with each wild gyrat
ion of her hips. Then, she cried out in pleasure, saying my name as she reached climax.

  “Holy…shit…Tracey…” she said between choppy breaths. “Oh…my…”

  She shuddered for a moment and soaked my face with her pleasure. Then, she collapsed on top of Dick.

  I laid my head against her ass, and let Randy continue to pummel me. A few strokes later, and he pulled himself free.

  “Fuck yes,” he huffed.

  The sound of him stroking his wet cock caused me to turn my head to the side. His cock-filled fist was jacking the shaft from base to tip with each full stroke.

  His breathing became choppy. Just as his mouth curled into a grin, a stream of come shot from the tip of his dick, covering my ass and back with its warmth.

  In a naked pile that smelled of alcohol, sweat, and sex, we laid, exhausted. After a few moments, Randy lifted his head from my thigh.

  “You ready to get something to eat, Brother?”

  Dick lifted his head. “Yeah.”

  “You mean brother, like motorcycle brother, right?” I asked.

  Dick’s eyebrows raised, but he didn’t respond.

  I looked at Randy and then at Dick. “You’re not…”

  “We are,” he said.

  “You’re brothers?” I asked. “Like brothers.”

  “Twins, actually,” Randy said.

  I alternated glances between them while Kaci did the same. After mentally removing Dick’s facial hair and tattoos, I saw the resemblance.

  “Oh my God,” I said. “This either just got really weird or really hot.”

  “Hot,” Kaci said. “It’s definitely hot.”

  I still couldn’t decide. After looking at each of them for a moment, I decided it was fine. I definitely couldn’t change it. It would be a story to tell, for sure. Fucking two different men in one night, only to find out that they were brothers – and twins.

  I felt a little bit like a whore. Not a lot. But, enough to make me question my participation in the events of the evening.

  At least when the night was over I wouldn’t have to face them again.

  Chapter 10

  I tossed dignity to the wind and devoured the food like a starving dog. After wiping my face with a napkin, I glanced at the buffet. The food was plentiful, and the line was non-existent.

  I faced the group. “Is anyone getting more?”

  “I will,” Dick said.

  Randy poked a piece of bread in his mouth. “Same.”

  Kaci shrugged. “I’m still pretty hungry.”

  We filled our plates and returned to the table as a group. I expected things to seem awkward, but they didn’t. I further expected me to look at Kaci differently, and not in a good way, but it didn’t happen.

  While I ate my second helping of chicken, I wondered if there was something terribly wrong with me, or if I somehow found a way to look at our having sex as being nothing more than an activity that I enjoyed.

  Like a round of golf or watching a movie together.

  I poked a piece of chicken, lifted it to my mouth, and paused. “Does anyone feel weird?”

  “Oh my God,” Kaci gasped. “You’re not getting sick, are you? I’m normally so anti-buffet, but I thought--”

  I lowered my fork. “No, not that. I mean, you know. About what we did?”

  “I’m good with it,” Kaci said. “I thought it was awesome.”

  I glanced at each of the men. “Well?”

  “I don’t feel weird,” Dick said dryly.

  Randy shook his head. “Me neither.”

  “No regrets?” I asked.

  The three of them shook their heads.

  “Nope.”

  “Not a one.”

  “I don’t, no.”

  Dick took a drink of beer and then pushed his plate aside. “Something bothering you?”

  I set my fork on my plate let out a sigh. I hated to admit it, but there really wasn’t anything bothering me, and that was what bothered me.

  “Well. It’s just. I’m oddly comfortable with what went on. I wondered if everyone else felt the same, that’s all.”

  “So, you don’t have any regrets?”

  “No, I enjoyed myself.” I reached for my fork, and then looked up. “I mean, maybe one.”

  His eyebrows raised. “What’s that?”

  Thinking about it and saying it were different. In the heat of passion, it seemed my mind found things easier to say and do. Eating dinner with the group was a much different setting, and speaking freely about sex didn’t come as easily.

  “I just…” I looked at Randy, and then at Dick. “I kind of wish I would have got to have you both.”

  He chuckled. “You had us both, or were you too drunk to remember?”

  “No.” I leaned toward the center of the table. “At the same time,” I whispered.

  He glanced at randy and nodded. “Oh.”

  I reached for my fork. “That’s all.” I scanned the group. “Is that weird? Not my regret. Just everything. Is it weird that I don’t see it as weird?”

  “Personally, I think it’s healthy,” Randy said.

  “Me, too,” Kaci said. “It shows your maturity.”

  I looked at Dick. I wouldn’t admit it out loud, but I found him far more attractive than I did at the beginning of the night. He had a rough exterior, and a badass swagger, but deep down inside, he was sensitive and caring – I was sure of it.

  I could see myself fucking a man like him steadily.

  Not as a boyfriend, or as a lover, but as a fuckbuddy. A man I enjoyed spending time with who could make me come at will.

  A living breathing BOB.

  He’d be the perfect bedside companion.

  “I’m glad nobody’s creeped out by it,” I said. “That’s all that matters.”

  “Does anyone else have any regrets,” Dick asked. “Anything they wish would have happened.”

  “Don’t get me started,” Kaci said.

  Randy stopped eating. “What is it?”

  “It’s not an it. It’s a them. Or a they. Or whatever.”

  “Let’s hear all of them,” he said.

  She looked right at me and sighed.

  I let out a laugh. “I’ve had your pussy in my mouth, and I’ve been plastered by a stranger’s cum,” I whispered. “You’re not going to offend me.”

  “I’ve just got some weird hang-ups,” she said.

  Dick stroked his beard. “Let’s hear ‘em.”

  Her gaze fell to the table for a moment. When she looked up, her eyes were apologetic. “That relationship I was in made me hate certain things, and like other things. I don’t know. Some of them are just fantasies. They’ve never happened.”

  “Dom-sub relationship?” Dick asked.

  “No,” she said softly. “Just a guy that liked to beat on me.”

  Randy’s sat up straight. “Excuse me? He hit you?”

  She nodded.

  He pushed his plate to the side. After resting his forearms against the table’s edge, he leaned forward. “Still have feelings for him?”

  “None,” she said.

  “Are you sure?”

  “I hate him for what he did to me.” She gazed beyond him and shook her head. “From the time I was sixteen. Seven years of it before I got the courage to leave him.” Her eyes met his. “I learned how to get pretty creative with makeup, that’s for sure.”

  “Do you know where he lives?” Randy asked.

  Oh shit.

  “Yeah. He’s in the same place he’s always been.”

  Randy looked at Dick. I did the same. His jaw was tight, his eyes were intense, and the look on his face did nothing to hide his disgust for what had happened to her.

  He gave a crisp nod in Randy’s direction, and then looked at Kaci. “We’ll give him a Christmas gift when this party’s over.”

  Kaci’s eyes went wide. “You’re going to pay him a visit?”

  “Don’t be surprised if the fucker’s eating through a tube t
he next time you see him,” Dick warned.

  “I’m not going to ever see him again,” she said adamantly. “But it’s nice to think he might get what he deserves.”

  “He’ll get what he deserves,” Dick said through his teeth. “End of subject.”

  It was nice thinking that men existed who took such exception to people like Kaci’s ex. Many expressed concern, or apologized for what he’d done to her, but no one had ever done anything. To think that two men we barely knew were going to do something about it was comforting in an odd way.

  If there was comfort to be found in a man getting his ass kicked by two bikers, that is.

  Dick was right. The subject needed changed.

  “So, what was your fantasy or hang-up or whatever you called it?” I asked.

  “Oh.” Her embarrassed look returned. She glanced at each of us. “You guys aren’t going to think I’m weird, right?”

  “Nothing’s weird,” Randy said. “Different strokes for different folks. Different ain’t weird. What is it?”

  “I want to be covered in cum.”

  Randy coughed a laugh. “Nothing weird about that. Hell, I covered her in it just a bit ago.”

  “No,” Kaci said. “Covered in it.”

  “Like covered?” he asked.

  “Plastered. Covered.” She glanced at the two men. “Like from maybe you two, and two or three more guys.”

  “Holy shit,” I said. “That’s kinda gross.”

  “I knew you’d think so, that’s why I didn’t want to say anything.”

  “It’s gross, and hot,” I said, hoping to retract my statement.

  “You think it’s hot?” she asked excitedly.

  “Yeah, kind of,” I said, even though I didn’t.

  “I think it is,” Randy said.

  “I’d participate,” Dick said. “But only because she’s a cool chick. Damned sure not on my bucket list.”

  “What is?” I asked.

  He chuckled a laugh. “Having my butthole tongued.”

  “Done it,” I said.

  “No shit?”

  I raised my hand. “We both liked it.”

  “Add me to the list,” he said. “Always wondered what the hype was about.”

  Kaci looked at Randy. “What about you?”